The change in the soul altar made Xue Chen extremely surprised, and it seemed that there was a way to save the hopeless form.

"Anyway, let's try it first!"

Xue Chen's right hand exerted a slight force, and the soul altar in the crystal ball was directly separated from the crystal ball and appeared in mid-air. Xue Chen pointed with both hands, and the soul altar rushed directly towards the spiritual power storm.

Buzz Buzz......

The golden light with a strange suction on the surface of the soul altar suddenly shot straight into the sky, and then a golden light curtain hundreds of zhang wide suddenly fell from the sky, directly pressing down towards the spiritual power storm!

Boom!

The originally raging spiritual storm was suddenly suppressed by the golden light curtain, and it seemed to be a little unwilling, and began to resist continuously. However, in the face of the resistance of the spiritual power storm, the golden light curtain did not spare a hand, and directly burst out with a powerful suction, constantly absorbing the energy from the storm.

"Hoo ......"

The energy in the spiritual storm was constantly being drained away, and the original terrifying fluctuations were also dissipating little by little. Seeing such a scene, everyone who was still in a panic suddenly quieted down, and they all looked at Xue Chen with a deep sense of admiration and gratitude.

With the suppression of the golden light curtain, the spiritual power storm began to shrink slowly, and the raging fluctuations gradually dissipated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, although the problem of the storm was resolved, the mutineers of the Lin clan led by Lin Zhengtian and the Blood God Gate that invaded the Tiandanmen still existed. So, the real problem has not yet been solved.

"Lin Zhengtian, Tong Qianhai has been killed, do you still have to resist stubbornly?" Su Shirong glared at Lin Zhengtian fiercely, and then turned to the many Lin disciples and said, "Do you still want to follow this traitor to attack the master who raised you?"

Su Shirong's voice made the Lin disciples ashamed one by one, and now Lin Zhengtian and Tong Qianhai had already told them with the facts, they were just victims. Even at the critical moment, they are just some funeral goods, and other than that, they are useless.

The voice fell, and there was silence in the hall of the Cloud Clan. Although many people in the Lin clan wanted to come back, none of them dared to be the first bird. Because the lessons of the past are already in front of us, no one wants to die unjustly.

"It seems that you don't want to come back, no matter what, those who have already defected to the enemy can't be counted on at all! You better die with Lin Zhengtian! Yun Clan, do it!" Su Shirong glanced at everyone in the Lin clan with disdain, and then his body moved, and he rushed towards Lin Zhengtian again.

"Yes!"

After Tong Qianhai's death, the morale of the people of the Yun Clan was greatly boosted, and now they have an absolute advantage in the battle of top masters. At this time, it is the best opportunity for them to get their hatred back with their own profits!

"Kill!"

With the support of Xue Chen, Su Shirong, Yun Chenzi, Yun Shuizi and many other masters, the disciples of the Yun Clan shook the sky and directly killed the people of the Blood God Sect and the Lin Clan. Although the number of people was extremely unequal, they had incomparable confidence! And this confidence was exactly what Xue Chen brought to them after killing Tong Qianhai!

It can be said that as long as Xue Chen is here now, the Yun Clan will not be defeated!

"Hmph, we have the advantage in numbers, what are we afraid of!Kill me!" Lin Zhengtian shouted angrily, and then directly faced Su Shirong.

Bang bang bang!

In a flash of light, the two fought together again. The battle between the Lingzun powerhouses is no longer something that ordinary people can imagine, especially the two Lingzun powerhouses with similar strengths, without a long period of consumption, it is impossible to distinguish between winning and losing.

"Xue Chen, look at Lin Zhengtian and Su Shirong, who can win?" Yun Chenzi took a step forward, walked to Xue Chen's ear, frowned and asked softly.

Xue Chen's eyes were firmly fixed on the two warring people, and he said with a little worry: "The battle between the Spirit Venerable powerhouses, to put it bluntly, is a fight for attrition. Whoever consumes faster will lose. If you look at it according to the shape of the moment, Lin Zhengtian seems to have consumed less. Moreover, it has not been a day or two since Lin Zhengtian joined the Blood God Sect, and I estimate that Shangguan Xiaoyu must have given him some benefits. In other words, Lin Zhengtian still has some hole cards that we don't know. If that's the case, it's troublesome. ”

Yun Chenzi was shocked when he heard this, could it be that Su Shirong would be defeated in the hands of Lin Zhengtian?

"Ahh

However, just when Xue Chen and Yun Chenzi were worried about Su Shirong, bursts of screams suddenly erupted among the people of the Lin Clan who were fighting fiercely with the Yun Clan.

Looking at the voice, I could only see some Lin Clan disciples constantly falling in pools of blood. However, it was not the disciples of the Yun Clan who killed them, but their two patriarchs, Lin Shiwan and Lin Shiqian.

"If there are those who dare to retreat, they will not do their best to kill the Yun Clan, and they will be killed on the spot!" Lin Shiwan roared, and the purple-gold spiritual power gushed out like a fountain, looking extremely domineering.

Scold!

Lin Shiqian on the side also took out a long sword, his eyes widened angrily, and he looked at the surrounding Lin clan disciples, his eyes seemed to be about to skin people alive.

Xue Chen and Yun Chenzi glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly. These two patriarchs actually did something to the people of their own family group. Coupled with Tong Qianhai's self-explosion before, the two patriarchs of the Lin clan did not consider their lives at all, so the disciples of the Lin clan would definitely be chilled. When the time comes, I am afraid that without their hands, all the people of the Lin clan will unite and kill the two patriarchs of them.

"We want to come back! We don't want to defect!"

"We are the Lin clan of the Tiandan Sect! not the substitute ghosts of the Blood God Sect!"

"Our patriarch has actually done something to our own people, we must not worship such a person as the patriarch!"

"Lord Xue, Patriarch Yun, we were wrong, please allow us to return to the Tiandan Sect!"

"Please allow us to return to the Tiandan Gate!"

......

Sure enough, as Xue Chen and Yun Chenzi expected, Lin Shiwan and Lin Shiqian's action of killing the disciples of the Lin clan finally aroused the anger and resentment of many disciples of the Lin clan. They finally saw clearly who their patriarch was, and even the disciples of the Lin clan, who had a trace of hesitation before, did not hesitate at this moment.

"Listen to the disciples of the Lin clan, you have to return to the Tiandan Gate first, it's not impossible, but there is one condition. Seeing that the time was ripe, Xue Chen stepped forward and said to the chaotic Lin Clan disciples.

"Lord Xue, please say, what conditions, we will definitely do it!"

"Yes, yes, yes, we will do it, as long as we can return to Tiandanmen!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Xue, what are the conditions?

When some Lin clan disciples heard Xue Chen say this, they immediately felt a lot of hope, and they all couldn't wait to ask.

Xue Chen lightly pointed at the Blood God Sect who were fighting fiercely with the Yun Clan, and said, "Kill the Blood God Gate!"

Many of the Lin Clan disciples were slightly stunned, and then they turned around one after another, one by one, like tigers and wolves, and quickly slaughtered towards the Blood God Gate. With the addition of the Lin Clan, the pressure on the Yun Clan was instantly reduced a lot, and the disadvantage of insufficient numbers was also brought back little by little.

"Two, do you know what this is called?" The next moment, Xue Chen's figure had turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared beside Lin Shiwan and Lin Shiqian.

"What?" Lin Shiwan and Lin Shiqian's eyes narrowed, took a step back slightly, and leaned together cautiously.

Xue Chen smiled slightly: "Self-inflicted, don't live." ”